|Tears of Blood (1980) [Novel]|
by James W. Marvin
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(From the publisher):
"Know what Crow used to say about liviní by your guns? Said it made him like a kind of alchemist. Said he was the first man in history to turn lead into gold. Yeah. Meanest son of a bitch ever. Crow."
No other name. Just Crow. Dressed in black from head to toe. The meanest man in the bullet-scarred annals of the West. Nobody ever turned their back on him. A cold voice in the shadows, a vengeful angel of death...
Time was when Crow found himself holed up in Dead Hawk, Arizona. A time when the man in black wound up in jail. Killed a punk kid in self defence. Then set loose to bring back Mayor Abe Verity and his wildcat wife, Martha. Kidnapped by a band of Apaches. Or were they? Whoever it was, Crow was out on a killing trail and folks had better watch out. Best not to tangle with Crow if you wanted to live...
Original title: Tears of Blood
Genre: Fiction→ Western→ Gunfighters